Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 928: Ransander’s Collection Quest

In terms of conspiracy and tricks, if Hill can think of it, then Shar will naturally have no problem.

The Daughter of the Night said in a strange voice: "Lava Potion? It seems that Ratel, the Kingdom of Thousand Eyes and the Frozen Wilderness can be ruled out... It's interesting, isn't it the little lord?

The Harbell family doesn't think highly of themselves that much, does it? Could it be that some demon prince's subordinates were captured?

Then no wonder they've been doing stupid things all these years! "

"Why isn't the lord of those three places feeding lava potion to that guy?" Selûne asked puzzled.

"The meat marinated with lava potion is of course only eaten by big demons who like to eat meat! How can demons who have never eaten it be attracted?" Shar chuckled and said, "Even if you don't know the abyss anymore I understand, you should know what kind of demons are in the planes with more three little lords, right?"

"Oh..." Selone said suddenly, "I thought he was so nice, and gave Adan a 2,000-gold recovery potion... This old guy is really ruthless!"

Sill sat in the pool and recalled... Needless to say, in the frozen wilderness, frost giants are not interested in lava potions.

The Kingdom of Myriad Eyes is the world of beholders... Although they can eat anything, they have no sense of taste. They only pursue the taste, color and shape of food.

As for Naratel, it is the world of undead and liches.

Of course, the abyss is not only the three layers that have many small lords, but they are the only ones who like to toss Toril the most... The other abyss planes either have an absolute powerhouse, or they prefer to go to the kind of doomsday world to play.

The reason why Shar brought up these three layers is probably because he had more contact with the Underdark Region... Most of the demons, big and small, underground in Toril come from the Kingdom of Myriad Eyes and Naratai you.

And the frost giants of the frozen wilderness often invade Toril...the endless icebergs are more attractive to them.

The most important reason is that there are endless lords there, and their strength should be about the same as that of medium divine power.

Of course, it doesn't mean Vol'jin, but refers to the kind with stronger combat power among the medium divine powers.

But Harbel's ambition is obvious, not that low... A lord who can use lava potion as a food seasoning, even in the abyss, is not something that a small territory can afford.

Selune said hesitantly: "You mean, the demon lord captured by Harbel is likely to be from a certain level?

How dare they?

Even if those plane lords are blinded after being captured, the bottomless abyss will wake them up!

Who do they think they are? "

Ransendel waved his wings and asked puzzledly, "Who are you asking?"

Who here can help you explain the way an idiot thinks?

Then only those who cherish each other can understand... why don't you think about it yourself. "

Sill suddenly raised his head and glared at the **** big peacock.

Ransander really followed through on what he said... He was serious about provoking the Twin Goddesses.

Fortunately, Selûne thought for a few seconds before she realized that Lansander was calling her a fool.

After she violently threw a Moon Blade, Shar stopped the upcoming battle with a cold tone: "It's about to start, can you wait until it's over?"

Adan Ke on the giant screen turned to ask the mage next to him for a shadow energy core... He was not stupid enough to believe that his ancestor had any good intentions, but he just felt that the time was almost up and the other party needed him to sacrifice a little more Mana and psychic power awaken this shadow artifact.

Otherwise, he would not have drank the bottle of medicine without hesitation.

Adan felt that their manpower was obviously not enough, and other relatively strong mages were not so easy to sacrifice themselves, so he was still useful.

However, the moment he turned around with a smile, he suddenly let out a scream... A sphere surrounded by black and purple shimmers flew out from the two gates varying in size and size.

Adanke's whole body was burning, and he knelt down on the ground as he pressed his head tightly with both hands.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hit it!" The "Old Sanda King" quickly gave orders, "Holy magic, no matter what it is, throw it forward!

Especially that ball!

If you don't aim correctly, it will rain holy rain on the front! "

She took out a book with a leather cover and a 1-foot-square inner page in a panic from her pocket... an exquisite green leather cover

Adorned with small pieces of emerald jade, the inner pages look very few.

But the rose-red disc sacred emblem etched on the front of the book tells the identity of the book to those who see it: the most devout believers of Lansander... those who once lived in Myth Drannor... are here The scriptures given to their leader, Denison the Jade, before the fall of the city of the elves.

The 'Elderly Sanda King' opened the Jade Canon, and a golden radiance rushed directly to the Death Moon Magic Orb on the opposite side.

For the Death Moon Magic Orb, the brilliance of the Lord of Dawn is indeed the power to destroy it... Fortunately, this wave of spells in the scriptures is not that powerful.

But even though it directly dominated Huber who had just walked back to block the brilliance, the purple and black light wrapped around the Death Moon Magic Orb was obviously much dimmer.

The evil artifact angrily dragged Adanke into his body, quickly turned around and flew into the gate... Before leaving, he even rewarded old Huber with a sharp bone arrow.

Hill turned his head and looked at Lansander in a daze: "Did you give the Jade Codex to the undead?"

"Nope~ I just lent them for a while~" The big golden peacock said in a very embarrassing tone, "They must be running around all over Toril with the broken pages of the Jade Sacred Book on their bodies. Attract back those pages you can't find.

Anyway, didn't William often lend artifacts to them?

As long as you can get it back, who can use it? "

Hill looked at the sun peacock in bewilderment... Has Lansander been in Cuevas for too long, has he gone crazy?

This is equivalent to allowing the undead to become priests and priests of the Lord of Dawn without believing in him!

The gods of Trassil and the Elven pantheon have little need for faith, so the undead are allowed to walk as their believers.

But Lansander is notoriously demanding of believers!

"Don't you think that the undead are very interesting? They obviously didn't take the initiative to do anything, but Toril's path of fate, which has always only had **** plots, suddenly changed." Stretching his neck to Hill's side, he said in a mysterious tone, "Ao... I don't know how long I can endure them.

If the time is not long, let me have a good time during this time, what's wrong? "

Sill slowly turned his head to the moonlight in the pool... This tone seemed familiar!

No wonder these two have a good relationship!

It was Shar who asked a key question: "What is the last name of the former owner of the jade scripture?"

"Ah, elf, it must be a nobleman~" Ransander said with a smile, "Of course it's Komanthor!"

The voice of the Lord of Dawn hadn't finished yet, and the 'Old Sanda King' who found that the plot was irreversible stopped the White Dragon Queen's urge to rush into the two gates, stepped on Alvia's tail, and waved the emerald jade The scripture released another golden beam of light.

Amidst the regretful sighs of the undead, the golden light brushed old Huber's cheek and rushed to the right front of the hall... Sanda King's target was not the old mage.

At the same time as there was a loud bang from the two black gates, behind the stone wall pierced by the beam of light, there were undead knights holding huge shields and twelve dead heads behind the knights. Hydra in mid-air.

The hydra never imagined in his life that he, who lived in the Underdark region, would have such a close contact with the divine power of the Lord of Dawn.

If it wasn't for getting along well, and he didn't become suspicious because of the request of the undead commander, this one would be enough to kill half of his life!

Although the awakening of the demon lord is inevitable, the undead have also arrived.

Speaking of which, the undead have never really confronted the demon lord... When I didn't come to Toril before, I always played drums for William

After coming to Toril, the big demons don't even want to fight the undead unless they grab something.

The demons of the bottomless abyss have always hated the undead... Even if they are in the chaotic camp, if they do too many thankless things, they will give up.

The only gain from killing the undead is a little elemental energy.

Energy is of course good, but the elemental energies that make up the undead are all positive.

The devil will only have diarrhea if he eats it.

The undead rushed into the hall frantically.

The voice of 'Xue Yunfeng' came from behind: "Except for Alvia, all the white dragons are retracted!

Ah! Hydra! Hurry up, water mages keep up...you are so impatient! "

Elvia looked at the undead knight standing in front of her, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to retreat slowly, preparing to return to Edna... She was really scared just now.

The White Dragon Queen knew very well that if she died and Edna was still alive, she still had a chance to become a lich.

But if Edna died, it would be the end of both of them.

Thousands of undead can't beat the demon lord!

When Bailong, who was slowly moving back, passed by Sanda King~IndoMTL.com~ couldn't help but look at the Jade Sacred Book she held in her arms... Tiamat!

There was a day when she would not tremble when she saw Ransander's artifact!

It's really glorious.

Alvia's muttering made the nervous Edna couldn't help laughing, she waved to the other side: "Leon, come here!"

Of course the people of Toril understand that the ritual that would make old Huber choose to sacrifice a great mage of the same blood is definitely the most evil summon... It's either a devil or a devil, and evil gods don't have such a big hand.

But more and more undead people surrounded them made them feel at ease.

At any rate, he was not the first to die.

For the Toril people who often encounter major events, even if they encounter the end of total annihilation, as long as they die later than others, that is a kind of happiness.

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